Epilogue
Dracos POV
It took a while to believe Harry actually wanted me. To be honest, I still have my doubts now and then. Mabie its baised but I think he could do so much better. Not that I'm willing to let this go now anyway. He said he wanted me. Against all odds he even said he lovedme. Whether I admitted it or not, sappy or not; I've been waiting to hear that practically forever. I'm not about to let it go now that I can hear it practically every day. I'm well aware I haven't reciprocated it yet. I tried, when he first confessed. The most I could do was convey it in a kiss. I put all my words and feeling in that one kiss. His reaction alleviated most of my insecurities. Probably the most important one and well, I'll work on the others. Harry is worth that.
It was a relief to find he was just as possessive as me. I really didn't think I'd be able stop hexing those ingrates that think they could actually steal Harry from me. The prank idea helped a lot. Turns out I could make a lot with this chemistry stuff. It wasn't as good as potions or magic but it got the message across enough that I wasn't in danger of hexing them every chance I got. I especially loved to create my own versions of punishments. Without magic of course. All in all, I was finally, really and truly happy. It wasn't something that I ever thought I could have.
I'd be damned if I loose it. After all. I admitted to myself long ago that Harry was worth fighting for.